The Demon Sect assigned ladies, and I drew the Righteous Fairy

Chapter 20 Up and down, up and down, left and right
He is nice to me?
Qin Xueyan was stunned and looked at Fang Yang's back in the kitchen. She couldn't help but think about it carefully.

"Senior sisters, the thieves from the Demon Sect are the best at disguise, don't be fooled!"

Wang Yujiao spoke, with deep hatred for the Demon Sect on her face:

"Senior Sister Zhang, we must not give in so easily!"

Ning Miaomiao also said: "The Demon Sect sent us to their disciples to play with, just to conquer us physically and mentally to satisfy their perverted desires. We must not let them get what they want! Otherwise, even if they are saved one day, their Taoism will be ruined!"

Qin Xueyan came to her senses and felt ashamed.

What's wrong with me? In just a few days, after eating a few meals from that little thief, have you forgotten the irreconcilable feud between my Qingtang Sword Sect and the Tianhuan Sect?
At that moment, she said in a cold voice: "Remember, no matter how well the Demon Sect thieves disguise themselves, they are still Demon Sect thieves!"

Seeing the coldness on her face, several people were startled and responded respectfully:

"That's what Senior Sister said!"

Qin Xueyan whispered, "We helped that little thief make this dirty thing in order to let the Demon Sect relax their vigilance so that they would have a chance to escape from here in the future."

The four of them looked at each other, nodded, stopped talking, and continued to work with Qin Xueyan.

Soon, a strong aroma of meat wafted from the kitchen, with a slight hint of spiciness that lifted people's spirits.

Ning Miaomiao occasionally cooked when she was in Qingtang Sword Sect, and had cooked noodles before, but she had never known that noodles could have such a special fragrance. She asked in surprise:
"Why is it so fragrant?"

Qin Xueyan said: "It's onions and ginger."

Ning Miaomiao suddenly realized: "Oh, that's right, it should be onions and ginger, Senior Sister Mo, you are also proficient in cooking?"

Qin Xueyan opened her mouth. You can't say that you will smell it if you eat too much, right?
She didn't have the face to let her fellow junior sisters know that she was a glutton.

Just when the fairies were starving and their appetites were whetted by the delicious smell, Fang Yang finally brought out five bowls of beef noodles.

Wang Yujiao was the first one who couldn't help herself. She stood up, took the noodles from Fang Yang, and looked down.

"Wow!"

The chef's braised beef noodles were different from the beef noodles she had eaten before. The soup was bright red, with several pieces of soft, glutinous and flexible beef in the noodles, and green and white chopped green onions sprinkled on the noodles.

A simple bowl of noodles is so delicious and tasty.

Wang Yujiao looked up at her fellow disciples and said, "Four senior sisters, can I eat first?"

Qin Xueyan nodded calmly, and Wang Yujiao immediately lowered her head and started eating.

“So fragrant and tender!”

He praised it while eating.

She has a bold and forthright personality. Ning Miaomiao, Chen Wanrou and Zhang Suqin are not as bold as her and maintain some of the elegance of righteous fairies.

But after taking one bite, I couldn't help it and joined in the slurping.

They had never eaten noodles with such a special taste before. Even though Ning Miaomiao and Chen Wanrou were not good at eating spicy food, they finished all the noodles and soup in the end.

After the four of them finished eating, they discovered that Qin Xueyan was much calmer than them.

I saw the slender white fingers gently holding the chopsticks, picking up a few, gently putting them into the mouth, chewing slowly, dignified and elegant.

Wang Yujiao couldn't help but sigh: "As expected of Senior Sister Mo! Burp!" She quickly covered her mouth.

The other three also sincerely admired Qin Xueyan, secretly thinking that their faith in Taoism was not strong enough after all, and that a little food made them forget their sense of shame.

Look at Senior Sister Mo. She remains calm despite the tempting food.

Hearing the admiration and praise from several junior sisters, Qin Xueyan remained calm and said, "It's getting late. Junior sisters, please go back today and don't let your husbands at home embarrass you."

"Senior Sister Mo, Fellow Daoist Fang, we are leaving."

The four of them had to hurry back to cook for their thief husbands, so they quickly stood up and said goodbye after hearing this.

After leaving the house, Wang Yujiao couldn't help but sigh: "Senior Sister Mo is so lucky to have met such a thief who is so good at cooking!"

Ning Miaomiao said admiringly: "But Senior Sister Mo can still be so calm and peaceful. This kind of Taoism is something we can never learn."

"Yes."

In Fang Yang's room.

After several of her fellow disciples left, Qin Xueyan finally couldn't hold it anymore and buried her head in the food. This braised beef noodle was so delicious, the red soup was spicy, and the beef was chewy and crispy. Every bite was just perfect for her taste!

Just now, Qin Xueyan had to maintain her image due to the presence of several junior sisters. Now that there is no one around, she naturally wants to eat to her heart's content!

She slurped down the noodles, drank the noodle soup, and put the bowl down with a bang. Only then did she realize that Fang Yang was staring at her in a daze.

Qin Xueyan subconsciously touched her cheek and found nothing stuck on it. "Husband, why are you looking at me like that?"

I've made a fool of myself in front of you enough. I'm just eating noodles, is it necessary for you to stare at me like that?

Fang Yang was still in a trance.

It was not because of the way Qin Xueyan ate noodles, but because of what he saw above the heads of those female disciples of Qingtang Sword Sect just now.

The first one is Ning Miaomiao, who has a slightly mediocre appearance.

【Brother, look at me again】

[Although Senior Brother likes Senior Sister Qin, it doesn't prevent me from always looking at Senior Brother, right? ]

It seems that Ning Miaomiao is actually Qin Xueyan’s love rival?

I wonder what the relationship is between the senior brother that Ning Miaomiao likes and Qin Xueyan?
Then there is Zhang Suqin, whose appearance is second only to Mo Yurou.

[up, down, up, up, left, right, left, right]

[Although my husband is from the Demon Sect, it still doesn't prevent me from being very comfortable when I'm on top, right? ]

My goodness, this guy might have Stockholm syndrome?

After eating this melon, the next melon will be bigger.

It was the petite and lively Wang Yujiao.

【Master’s Secret】

[As the Master's favorite disciple, helping the Master keep the secret of his illegitimate daughter, isn't that too much? ]

In the Qingtang Sword Sect, those who can accept disciples are usually the elders, so does one of the elders have an illegitimate daughter?
And Wang Yujiao found out?

Fang Yang even began to suspect that Wang Yujiao was captured by the Demon Sect on purpose by her master?

This melon is really big, but Fang Yang could never have imagined that the last melon would be even more explosive.

Above Chen Wanrou, whose temperament was like that of a water village girl, the following appeared:
[Senior Sister’s Husband]

[As a female cultivator who was forced to lose her innocence, it is not too much to want Senior Sister Mo's evil husband to become my own husband, right? ]

Fang Yang was stunned.

Is this like eating melon and then eating it on your own head? !

No, there's nothing special about me. Why would a righteous fairy covet me?

But I am your senior sister’s husband!

Maya, is this the fairy from the legendary righteous sect, the Qingtang Sword Sect?
"Husband, husband?"

Seeing the white fingers swaying in front of him, Fang Yang finally came back to his senses, with a gentle smile on his face:
"Rou'er, would you like another bowl?"

Qin Xueyan was stunned. What was this little thief thinking just now?
Is he planning something bad again?

Qin Xueyan, you have to be vigilant and don't be fooled by this little thief in just a few meals again.

"Okay, please cook another bowl."

"Okay, Rou'er, wait a moment."

Fang Yang got up and cooked two bowls of braised beef noodles, one for Qin Xueyan and one for himself.

The "couple" sat at the table and buried their heads in the food together.

　Thanks to the book friend "Wei Zuo" for the 1000-point reward.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)